“Goodbye, Ariel,” she whispered.
A lance of fire. A collapsing tower. Ariel, pinned beneath a beam, his leg shattered. Maquia When the Promised Flower Blooms -2018- B...
She pressed her forehead to his. “You were my morning star,” she said. “You made the loneliness bearable.” “Goodbye, Ariel,” she whispered
Maquia didn’t understand loneliness. Not yet. pinned beneath a beam
Maquia fled. She didn’t remember running. She only remembered falling—tumbling through a roaring river, emerging in a forest thick with the smell of pine and mud. And there, in the hollow of a dead tree, she found him.